That James Justin Trudeau from Canada is not brave and courageous like me, James the Just! He is a eunuch! I curse Katy Perry to sleep for eternity if she gets serious about him! Justin Trudeau never was me and never is me and never will be me! He is a piece of shit!

Sol Invictus; and the time between you and me my darling!: A poem 

I have my divinity devolve to you  and back again to me, like a game  of passing the parcel between us!   Must I reckon that a wondrous unpalatable   eternity went on and out of the dimensions  Like webs that form and must be acceptable  Because sustenance became inexorable  after the infiltration; and sin became indispensable!  We are in an are not. Is it my dreamContinue reading “Sol Invictus; and the time between you and me my darling!: A poem “

You know, my brother-in-law Richard Baker, got lured by Anthony Albanese’s money. He got trapped in Albanese’s trap and did my sister Maxie, terribly in! That Anthony Albanese has no shame, no guilt, no conscience! He should be committing SUICIDE!

I just want to go from this world! Not because I’m tired of doing my duty, but because I’m disgusted with you all! There is no straight-forwardness in this world, there is only hypocrisy run by propagandists. I’m disgusted to the point I want to go from this world!!!!!

Mother, will it ever play `Believe’?: A poem 

Mother, looks like nothing’s gonna change!  Everything’s gonna remain just the same!  I sit hopelessly atop a mountain  seeing a rabid civilisation eat up my vegetation!  Where stands creation in this thankless gobbledegook?  I never got the praise reserved for a magnificent chef or cook!  I was just salivated at by crooks!  I hear the song playing: `Let it be!’  Did I ever hear you tell me that, Mother?  I take example from how you servedContinue reading “Mother, will it ever play `Believe’?: A poem “

I ask you all some pertinent questions!: A poem 

Do you think I am feeling pensive, wistful or  resigned at the machines in my garden, if I  were to believe they were doing more than just  pruning my hedgerows? I swear, I can feel sure to  react when I get the telepathic feeling stating: Honey,  they are shrinking your kids!!! So, would they hold it  against me if I did not open my door to the plumber, Continue reading “I ask you all some pertinent questions!: A poem “